Chapter 442: Creating conditions for surgery

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The child was sent back to the ward, and Tao Le performed acupuncture on him to help the sutured blood vessels heal and regain activity.

The child is only ten months old, and the cerebral blood vessels will continue to develop. Normally, the blood vessel that was transplanted will not grow with him, and he will need to open his skull again in a few years to replace it.

But after the treatment of Golden Finger, I no longer have such worries.

The repaired blood vessels will radiate new vitality, integrate perfectly with other blood vessels, and grow together.

Compared with these, because this operation was almost completed by Tao Le independently, he also received a long-lost operation reward.

"Completed the treatment of a very large aneurysm with vascular malformation, which took 25 minutes and 12 seconds, increased health by 42 points, and gained 35 points of life energy. Evaluation: Excellent."

"Reward a special simulation guidance practice opportunity for vascular surgery. Do you want to use it now? Yes/No."

Tao Le flatly refused at that time.

The last time, she made a mistake and fell into the abyss of suturing, and went through hard training for an unknown amount of time.

Although it seems that the result is perfect now, the process is really unbearable to look back on.

There is no concept of time in Goldfinger space. But think about it, how can the time needed to practice all kinds of sutures of different ages, genders, and different situations to the highest and most beautiful level possible?

Maybe it's a few years, a dozen years, or a few decades, it's all possible.

No matter how much Tao Le loves medical skills and is committed to saving people, she doesn't want to easily enter this kind of specialized practice unless there are extremely special circumstances.

After explaining some precautions to the family members, Tao Le returned to the office, completed the operation records, issued medical orders, and arranged various subsequent fluid infusions, before entering the floor of the gastrointestinal endoscopy department.

Wu Jun lives in Ward 502. After a period of anti-inflammation, just last week, he had undergone tracheal stent fistula closure and esophageal stent surgery.

The former is to insert an artificial "membrane" to block the fistula between the trachea and esophagus to prevent food from entering the trachea.

The latter uses a small stent to open a channel in the esophagus invaded by the cancer to facilitate swallowing and eating. This is actually a kind of palliative surgery for advanced esophageal cancer, which can slightly improve the patient's quality of life.

"Doctor Tao." Wu Jun still remembered her, with a sincere smile on his face: "I heard from people at the foundation that it was only because of your help that they found out about me and gave me all the information. treatment costs.”

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. No matter what, I have to thank you very much!"

When Tao Le heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Will you be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"Yes. The doctor looked at the pathology and said there was no chance of surgery and there was no point in doing it. It was better to go back."

There was a hint of helplessness in his words.

Tao Le opened the golden finger and saw Wu Jun's situation.

The cancer on his esophagus had grown larger than when it was seen three weeks ago, and had metastasized to multiple lymphoid tissues, including the liver.

Tao Le was unexpected for the rapid development of his condition, but he was indeed no longer eligible for surgery.

"Uncle Wu, Doctor Dai arranged for me to give you acupuncture." She thought for a while and said.

Wu Jun's bedside doctor is Dai Zhao, a trained doctor in the Department of Gastroenterology. Strictly speaking, he is one year older than her. He gets along well with her and always calls her Sister Tao.

Because of this, she naturally had no guilt in using his name.

When the needle is inserted into the Zhongwan point, the interface of the golden finger pops out.

[Currently, patients must undergo surgical treatment before other treatments! 】

This was the first time she had seen this situation.

The treatment for golden finger requires Uncle Wu to undergo surgery first.

But Uncle Wu’s condition did not meet the common surgical conditions.

Maybe after entering the operating room, Golden Finger will give a perfect guide to the operation? But what can that do?

Nowadays, major surgeries of this kind require joint consultations from multiple departments in the hospital to conduct a comprehensive evaluation on whether the operation can be performed.

How could he, as a trained doctor, be able to overcome all opinions and send Wu Jun into the operating room and seize the position of chief surgeon?

This is really too difficult.

Tao Le's brows knitted together, feeling worried and unwilling.

At this moment, another prompt popped up from Goldfinger.

[Currently, life source energy can be input to enhance the patient's immunity, reverse the condition and create conditions for surgery. Do you want to enter? Yes/No. Note: To meet the minimum standard for surgery, a minimum of 5 points of life source energy must be entered. 】

"Yes." Unexpectedly, there was such an operation, and Tao Le immediately responded without thinking.

[The current life source energy balance is 31209 points. Please be sure to enter the patient's vital energy points: ____ points. 】

Tao Le thought for a while and entered 10 points.

She has seen the life-extending effect of the life source that can bring the dead back to life. She thinks that she can also reverse the disease, right?

[Input successful. The current life expectancy of patients has been extended to 63 years. 】

The patient's health value increased by 20 points, rising to 42 points, which was within Tao Le's expectation.

But what surprised her was the changes in the esophageal cancer.

In the holographic image below the golden finger interface, the cancer that had previously metastasized to the liver and lymph nodes disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

The cancer itself shrank significantly, and the degree of infiltration also declined significantly.

The esophageal cancer indicated by the golden finger has been reversed from the previous T4 stage to T2 stage.

Tao Le breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, the source of life can be so powerful - esophageal cancer within the T3 stage can be operated on!

Next, she performed acupuncture on Wu Jun at Tianshu, Qihai, Guanyuan, Daheng and other acupoints.

"Dr. Xiao Tao, your acupuncture is so effective!" Wu Jun said in surprise.

His own feeling was particularly obvious. His chest and back hurt all the time, and the burning sensation in his throat became more and more serious.

But after Dr. Xiao Tao's acupuncture, all the discomfort suddenly disappeared, as if being scared away by those bright needles.

If he had known that the effect of acupuncture was so good, he would have contacted Dr. Xiao Tao a long time ago. Why would he have to go through so much trouble?

"Uncle Wu, you probably won't be able to leave the hospital tomorrow." Tao Le let go of Wu Jun's wrist and said with a smile:

"When I met Dr. Xiao Dai just now, he mentioned your disease. He already has an updated treatment plan, and it seems that it can be operated on."

"If you perform acupuncture for a period of time after the operation, you may even have a chance to be cured and your normal life span will not be affected."

"Really?" Wu Jun's eyes lit up.

The heart that had been prepared to face the illness calmly was suddenly activated again at this moment.

In the face of death, no one is truly ready.

Any glimmer of hope will touch people's hearts.

"Of course it's true." Tao Le said without changing his expression: "I think he will be able to talk to you in a while."

"Hey, that's great, I'll just wait - Hey, little Doctor Dai, when did you come?"

Tao Le turned around in shock and saw Dai Zhao standing at the door of the ward.

Judging from the expression on his face that was speechless, he must have listened closely to what he just said.

(End of chapter)